I took a part time bartending job, big tits means big cash. Felt a lizzy woozy, my drink got spiked, little did I know he was following me. I awoke gagged, tied, my panties tightly roped between my cunt and ass, everytime he stepped it pulled my creamy, ooozing, bloody, torn up pussy squirted cum and blood, forcing me to take bumps of coke.
I could hear people pounding at the door as he ripped down his pants, turned me over, gagged me, cracked my head on the sink and slammed his gigantic godzilla up my stretched starfish, I couldn’t scream but I fucking enjoyed every moment, my twat spewing, flowing creamy red juices down my legs. With his belt he choked my neck, “shut the fuck up bitch”, how did one beer turn into a stranger with rape fantasies in this dirty bathroom.
With the gag in my mouth, turning blue, my asshole gushing blood as he deep inside me, finger fucking my pussy, pulling on my bloody torn bell. His moans got louder, I could feel him drooling all down my back while he’s biting my ear. Panting like a fucking dog this dude had to many whiskeys.
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